Fragments Of Cyrustale

He begged her to go with him aboard the airship to escape the impending catastrophe, promised to take her to the places where he had been–for her to know his world but she sadly declined and told him her heart is set on other things.

The airship lifts and the wind consumed it–never to be seen again.
-Cyrustale, The Silver Storm(Unpublished), circa 2016Castle

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